My husband has a business trip to Blenheim the town where I grew up, (top of the South island) Thursday,with the building of the new hospital there, I'm tagging along and going to take my Mum's ashes to scatter around, as per her wish. Its a short plane trip on a small 20 seater plane. I can do this, I need to do this, I need closure, and perhaps a couple of Codeine to get through the day..
Its going to be a long day but easier to fly than take the ferry from the North Island to the South Island, the Shearer is due to come shear the sheep this week, and I cracked a back tooth so i'm at the dentist Saturday. oh joy.